"I think it is better if we assume the worst."
The worst being that Anvil had known all along about the irreconcilable hatred Nephis had harbored towards him and Ki Song, and was fully expecting her to try taking revenge on them at some point.
Perhaps he simply did not care, not even considering her a threat. Perhaps he did not mind making use of Nephis and her talents before eventually disposing of her.
In any case, today's events were bound to change things.
Cassie frowned.
"...Our timetable needs to be accelerated, then."
She was right.
They had to hurry, anyway.
Now that the Song Army had lost a decisive battle, it would be pushed back off the Breastbone Reach. The power of Ki Song's Domain would diminish, and Anvil would gain an advantage — which was a problem.
In truth, today's battle had brought another benefit to Sunny, Nephis, and Cassie… albeit quite a morbid one.
Even though they had hoped that far fewer Saints would perish, in the end, the actual number was quite high. Which meant that both Domains had grown weaker today — many Citadels stood without masters now, and there was no one left alive to claim them. So, in the final confrontation, both Anvil and Ki Song would not be as powerful as they had been the day before.
However, this loss had affected the Queen of Worms disproportionately. It was to the point where the King of Swords could very well decide to challenge her before the remaining Citadels in Godgrave were conquered, if given reason to believe that Revel's expedition would succeed.
So, the situation was both highly unstable and fraught with peril. They could not be cautious or patient anymore.
Worst of all… Sunny and Nephis were not anywhere close to figuring out how to attain Supremacy, still. There had been some progress, but nothing they could bet their lives on.
And with the pace of war suddenly changing, he was not sure that they would be able to solve the puzzle in time.
Fighting the Sovereigns as Saints it was, then?
Remembering the sight of the sea of swords falling from the sky, Sunny gritted his teeth.
Why did it matter, though?
There had been two opinions on how to kill the Sovereigns from the very start.
Nephis believed that the only way to defeat them was to become Supreme themselves.
While Sunny… Sunny believed more in the tried and tested method of waiting for the enemies to weaken each other, and then stabbing them in the back.
Now, their chances of attaining Supremacy in time seemed slim.
But on top of that, their element of surprise seemed to be gone, which meant that it would not be easy to strike the enemy in the back.
Things did not look good.
He sighed.
"I take it back. Things are way worse than what we assumed was the worst."
He needed to forge Neph's sword.
He needed to make the final preparations for the battle against the Sovereigns… luckily, Nightmare had been working hard all this time.
He also needed to learn what had happened to Rain during the battle.
And...
Cassie shifted slightly and faced him.
Her voice sounded grim:
"We'll have to have a conversation with Saint Jest soon."
Sunny remained silent for a moment, then nodded.
After that, Cassie seemed to struggle with something for a while.
Eventually, she turned to Nephis and said in a hesitant tone:
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